Lingyuan is a disciple of Buddhism. He has been worshipping Buddhism for decades and has a very old experience. Although his cultivation is not high due to his talent, he is good at dancing because of his long sleeves and good at dancing. He did not send him outside Lingshan to worry about miscellaneous things like other brothers, but stayed in Lingshan as a deacon hall.

There are many Buddhist disciples like Lingyuan on Lingshan, most of whom are related to some important figures in the sect. Usually, they only show off their power in the Deacon Hall and deal with some chores. They will never think of him if they are really important. But who would have thought that the storm changed overnight and the Buddhist disciples became the target of public criticism. All the disciples who were slightly capable on Lingshan were sent out to either resist the enemy's army or guard a place to stabilize the place. The Lingshan base camp became unprecedentedly empty.

Although there are three hundred Jiedi Shens, Lingshan occupies a very large area, with countless temples, sutra halls, relics pavilions, Bodhi courtyards, merit pools, transformation towers, spiritual beast gardens and other important places that require certain personnel to guard, and there are more places at the next level. Three hundred Jiedi Shens seem to be quite large, but they are distributed on the huge Lingshan Mountain, which is just a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, Lingzhou is the backbone where Buddhism has been operating for hundreds of years, and people on the mountain are not worried about someone coming. However, the enemy is in a state of mind and cannot even raise the spirit of practicing martial arts and chanting scriptures in the past.

Manjushri Bodhisattva is the only Bodhisattva on Lingshan. Compared with the joyful Buddha who "hides the head and shrinks the tail", the people of Lingshan trust Manjushri himself more. Manjushri Bodhisattva himself is also knowledgeable and knows that it is easy to cause trouble for everyone to be idle, so he arranged various affairs to patrol the mountain, guard, and keep watch. Even the old fried dough sticks like Lingyuan who were eating and waiting to die were not spared, and led a team of new disciples who had just entered the door to patrol the mountain.

However, the sect is a sect. It is impossible to compare with a professional violent organization like Yunlong Palace. Although the disciples who were watching outside had good cultivation, they died unconsciously when facing the spies in Yunlong Palace, and even no one was exposed to the sound of the bubble. Manjushri Bodhisattva himself was just preventing the disciples on Lingshan from thinking too much, and he never expected that someone would dare to strode the tiger's beard lightly, and a mysterious dragon with fangs and claws came.

Ling Yuan was walking leisurely with a team of disciples, with a dazed expression. He was familiar with Lingshan, but even if he closed his eyes, there would be no problem. His full attention was placed in the news his cousin gave him not long ago.

The situation on the front line is not very good, and it can even be said to be very bad, but most of the unfavorable news can be concealed by the top Buddhists. If Ling Yuan had not had a cousin with a high level of cultivation, he would probably have been the same as most of the disciples on Lingshan, thinking that the Buddhist army of demon subduing will surely be invincible and subdued demons.

Ten days ago, the army of Yunlong Palace suddenly exerted force, and launched dozens of fierce attacks in a day and night, fighting the Buddhist coalition that had already reached its peak, without any power to fight back. Even the base camp of Bingyu City, which hoarded food and grass in the rear, fell into the hands of the enemy. A large amount of food and grass, pills and magic weapons were not too late to be destroyed, and they fell into the hands of Yunlong Palace. The morale of the Yunlong Palace army was greatly boosted and its momentum was like a rainbow. However, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the vassal forces almost ran away. At this time, most of them should be thinking about whether to be neutral or turn against each other.

Lingyuan grew up in Lingshan since childhood and knew the power of Lingshan. In his heart, Lingshan Buddhism is an ever-defeated spiritual symbol. Now the spiritual symbol collapses, causing Lingyuan to be in chaos for a while. He has been in a daze every day for the past few days.

The Buddhist disciples behind Lingyuan looked at each other and curled their lips, and were no longer surprised by Lingyuan's state. At the beginning, someone asked a few questions with concern, but what they ended up was a gust of storms. Since then, no one dared to speak again.

Just when the group of people was not in their souls, Ling Yuan suddenly felt a thrill. He raised his head suddenly, and before he could speak, he saw countless sharp arrows shooting from the front, almost filling the entire sky.

"There are enemies..."

Ling Yuan had just had time to shout the word "yes". The next moment, a sharp arrow had already broken through his throat, making him unable to make any sound. He could only stare at the front with his wide eyes, and countless military boots were printed into his eyes that were about to close.

Mingyu walked forward expressionlessly, stepping across Ling Yuan's corpse without stopping. His eyes kept looking ahead without any wavering. This was the seventh patrol team they destroyed along the way, and without exception, fell under the arrow of the Wudang Feijun, without any alarm.

Several ace armies in Yunlong Palace have their own unique features. The Ding Army cavalry is unparalleled in the formation and is invincible. The Wu Guard is extremely powerful, attacking like a tiger and defending like a rock. As for the Wu Guard, it lies in its crazy aggressiveness. Especially in the first half of the hour, even the Ding Army cavalry is not as sharp as the Wu Guard. Even the Wu Guard is not sure that it can defend it. In addition, the Wu Guard is noticed by their arrow formation army, which is derived from the Qin army's crossbow arrows that shocked Qin Yun the most. They have bows and crossbows. When they are activated, they are overwhelmed, like a storm, making people feel desperate.

"General, Zhiketing has been conquered. One of the guards Jie Di Shen and fifty Buddhist disciples were wiped out, and none of them missed the net." Yang Bing rushed to Mingyu and said loudly.

"Continue to move forward." Mingyu kept his pace and his voice was calm.

"promise."

Yang Bing responded loudly and ran towards the front. The enemy was right in front of him. If it weren't for military duties and military discipline, he wouldn't want to go down the front line at all. He just wanted to drink the enemy's blood with the spear in his hand. He just learned that in the battle of Keting, Jie Di Shen died in his hands, and at the same time, he also had six Buddhist disciples who died in his hands.

It's really refreshing!

As excited and crazy as Yang Bing, there were also the people who fled from Lingshan together. Now they are all generals of the Wudang Fei Army, each rushing on the front line and killing everyone. It was under their leadership that the Wudang Fei Army was very quick to act, and even the Ding Army cavalry led by Qin Yun could not keep up with their advancement speed.

The movement caused by the army's march was very big. Even if the three armies reduced the movement as much as possible, Lingshan was the base camp of Buddhism, and it was not long before it was discovered by Buddhist disciples on Lingshan.

For a moment, the entire Lingshan Mountain suddenly seemed like a beehive that had been poked into a nest, densely packed with noise.
Chapter completed!